C41 Self-inflicted Humiliation

In Holy Wind Academy, near the school gate, on one of the walls, there was a conspicuous blood-red piece of generous paper.

On the paper, the names and scores of many people were written in black ink.

At this moment, the first year students were gathering in front of the red paper from time to time. Their eyes swept across the black calligraphy, looking for their names and scores.

"First place, one hundred points!"

"Let me help you see what place you are in!"

Yang Liefeng brought Yang Zhenfeng in front of the big red paper. As his gaze swept across it, he quickly saw Yang Zhenfeng's ranking.

"Your 52nd place score, 52 points, you really know how to take the exam." Yang Liefeng laughed sinisterly to the side, as he spoke with an extremely unsightly expression.

"Okay, can we go now?" Yang Zhenfeng's voice was like a mosquito's as he asked.

Yang Liefeng laughed playfully, and said: "Of course, let's go!"

Within a pavilion, a beautiful middle-aged woman with a slim figure and luxurious clothing sat in front of a stone table in the pavilion. She had a complacent smile on her face as she faced a delicate and pretty middle-aged woman sitting opposite of the stone table and spoke.

"Little Sister Liu Hua, tell me, this Yue Sai, what kind of achievements does Rift Wind have? What kind of results can Zhenfeng achieve? " The luxuriously dressed beautiful middle-aged woman raised her face high up with ridicule in her eyes as she spoke to the plainly dressed middle-aged woman.

From her words, one could tell that the middle-aged woman with simple clothes was Yang Liefeng's mother, Liu Hua.

And this richly dressed middle-aged woman was Yang Zhenfeng's mother, Liu Hua's second sister-in-law, Yang Liefeng's second aunt, Liu Lizhen!

Hearing this, Liu Hua lowered her head slightly, and said softly: "No matter what achievements Piercing Wind has obtained, he is still my son. As long as he is happy, I will be satisfied. I will not ask for anything."

"Little sister Liu Hua, your idea is wrong, no wonder your Yang Liefeng is not good, and speaking of things that are not so good, there is something wrong with your education, my requirements for my son have always been very high, that's why I have been so ambitious towards him, and although Zhenfeng is not as good as you, compared to your family, Ripping Wind, he is still much stronger." After Liu Lizhen heard this, the pleased smile on her face became even wider, and she patted the back of Liu Hua's hand and laughed as she spoke.

Hearing that, Liu Hua frowned, but she was not angry, and said indifferently: "Everyone has different thoughts."

"Ya, they're back!"

Liu Lizhen still wanted to say something to Liu Hua, but noticed that Yang Liefeng and his son had returned. Immediately, a hint of excitement flashed past his eyes as he said excitedly.

Seeing that, Liu Hua frowned.

Every time on the day of the Yue Sai, this Liu Lizhen would pull her to the pavilion to wait for her son and Yang Zhenfeng's return. After that, they would mock and ridicule Yang Zhenfeng in front of them and praise him a little.

Although Liu Hua was extremely unwilling, but she had to lower her head under the roof. Her husband, Yang Xiao, was unable to level up because of the damage to her meridians, but once she used her spirit energy, her meridians were in pain, and she had a low status in the Yang family, her strength was very average, and her son was even worse than him before. Now that he had improved, but it was clearly not enough to change their situation, thus, no matter how unwilling she was, she could not go against Liu Lizhen's wishes.

"Zhenfeng, you're back? How did it go this time? Liu Lizhen pulled Liu Hua's hand, and walked to the side of Yang Liefeng and, and asked Yang Zhenfeng with a complacent smile.

Yang Zhenfeng's expression was extremely ugly and downcast, as he said in a low voice: "Fifty-two."

"Fifty-two? This time, it didn't seem to be high. It should be because this exam is a little difficult, right? But, no matter what, it should be higher than the splitting wind, right? " Hearing that, Liu Lizhen's eyes revealed surprise, after that, her beautiful eyes turned, and with a ridiculing smile she asked: "Ripping Wind, how many points did you get?"

"Second sister in law, why are you doing this!" Liu Hua was worried that Yang Liefeng might feel unwell in his heart, hence she said those words uncontrollably.

"Little Sister Liu Hua, you don't understand, I am provoking Yang Liefeng, encouraging him to work hard!" Liu Lizhen said with a ridiculing smile.

"Piercing Wind, just how many did you take? "Come on, let's hear it. You don't have to be afraid of people. It's not like you've lost face once or twice, so it's fine to do it again." Liu Lizhen asked again, the evil smile on her face was not hidden in the slightest.

Yang Liefeng's mouth hooked into an evil smile, and said: "100 points!"

"Haha, only a hundred?" A hundred points? " After Liu Lizhen heard what Yang Liefeng had said, she wanted to think more about it, so she started to laugh impatiently. After she finished speaking, she came back to her senses, and her face immediately changed, revealing shock, she asked in surprise.

Hearing that, Liu Hua was also startled, her son who always did poorly in the written competition, got a perfect score this time?

"Hahahaha, you are killing me! Yang Liefeng, are you joking? You can score a hundred points? Are you dreaming that you scored a hundred? " Liu Lizhen was startled for a moment, but then she started laughing out loud. She laughed so hard that she lost all of her image, just because she felt that Yang Liefeng's words were too ridiculous.

"You don't believe me?" Ask Yang Zhenfeng! " Yang Liefeng had an evil smile on his face as he said this.

Hearing that, Liu Lizhen laughed out loud, and suddenly stopped, and looked at Yang Zhenfeng.

At this time, Liu Lizhen finally started to take Yang Zhenfeng's emotions seriously.

Seeing Yang Zhenfeng's dark face and extremely ugly expression, his heart could not help but thump.

"Zhenfeng? Yang Liefeng, this trash, is that true?! " Liu Lizhen placed his hands on Yang Zhenfeng's shoulders and asked excitedly.

Yang Zhenfeng took a deep breath and nodded helplessly.

And Yang Zhenfeng's action of nodding his head, was like a heavy hammer that fiercely smashed onto Liu Lizhen's chest, causing Liu Lizhen's delicate body to fiercely tremble.

"How is this possible?!" As if he had suffered a huge blow, Liu Lizhen took two steps back, and said with disbelief.

"Piercing Wind, you actually got first place in the 'Wen Bi' competition this time?" Liu Hua's face revealed joy as she asked.

The evil smile on Yang Liefeng's face transformed into a warm smile, and he said to Liu Hua: "Mn, Mother, I've obtained first place in the 'Wen Competition' this time!"

"How is this possible, wait, Yang Liefeng, did you cheat?!" Liu Lizhen could not believe that the Yang Liefeng he had always viewed as a good-for-nothing was actually stronger than her own son, Yang Zhenfeng, and had even achieved such shocking results.

"What a joke, I'm not only number one in the Wen Bi competition, I'm also number one in both the Spirit Pattern Competition and the Martial Competition. What do you say?" "Could it be that the spirit pattern battles and the martial arts battles can still be cheated?" Hearing that, Yang Liefeng sneered, and looked at Liu Lizhen with a pitiful gaze.

"What!?" You're also in first place in the Spirit Emblem Battlefield 'Martial Competition'?! " After Liu Lizhen heard it, her eyes immediately popped out as if she had seen a ghost.

Liu Hua was so shocked that she covered her mouth with her little hand.

Only Yang Zhenfeng wasn't too surprised, he only had a wry smile on his face, because he had already experienced the process of being shocked.

"Yang Zhenfeng didn't say anything. Could it be that he still can't say anything?" Yang Liefeng stared at Liu Lizhen and laughed coldly.

"How could this be?"

He had originally planned to make use of the days of Yue Sai to properly ridicule Yang Liefeng, but didn't expect it to turn out like this. Liu Lizhen was dispirited, as though he had experienced a storm.